Turn
I've become the ghost
Background every scene
I'll haunt and then I’ll leave
In a life spent in retreat
I'll let this moment go for the ones that I love
For if it's up to me you all turn, turn to dust
These hands that held you up and provided help
Break the mold on letting go and on giving up
Never seeking help
They build to create, not hesitate
They were all you knew
It was all on you
On this letting go
You've become a foot note in my haunts
Wet dreams and fake forget-me-not
To you there is no, no chance of after life
Even death won't waste the energy
(A waste of life, misery)
I leave behind
A life of regret
These words inside my head that still wish you dead
Forgive, I'd rather see you leave
Forget, remembered on your knees
Pictured, sold for a 1000 words
Disappear, my life spent as your ghost
I got too lost to let things fade away
But then I would not be who I am today
I breathe, I exhale
I stare, see through
On you your empty words
I move and glisten through
Everything that makes you
I slide and slither through
I'll be your favorite haunt
Until your bodies gone
